A little bit of the RCU


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rikaede
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1 year, 1 month ago
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1 year, 1 month ago
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Entry 1
Published 1 year, 1 month ago
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Aureylia's live streaming and waiting for her actress friend Esprit to finish filming the latest blockbuster. She's been trying to capture the attention of the fox eared stylist and designer for half an hour now, who pays her no mind. Bored out of her mind, she scrolls instagram, noting Gwyn posing with her latest gold medal, Gwyn and Princess hanging out (without her! the audacity!) on their stories, and pictures of Esprit celebrating her anniversary with her long time girlfriend, Colette.

"Hey! Wanna join Essie and I for lunch?" Aureylia shoots the text, grinning when she sees the blue checkmark appear straight away.

"I'm literally behind on four deadlines, will have to pass," Her grin falls, but only momentarily. She's still typing... "but lay a hand on Esprit and i'll have your followers on an ARG hunt for your body" What a creative threat. Aureylia adores this kid, and she can see why Esprit does too.

"I'm sure you'll do that. Btw, if anyone should worry about having their body found, it's u," Rey starts, her fingers tapping frantically on the phone. "The recent stuff seem to be haunting us, and I'm worried about you" there's a lack of amusement of mockery in that next text, and Rey hopes the younger girl will at least heed her warnings.

"You be careful too. I can take care of myself ^-^" So confident! Rey sends a couple smilies in return, switching tabs once Colette is shown to have gone offline. There's nothing much to do, except wait and scroll twitter, leaving a couple updates and reading some of the news, which includes the crimes concerning her as of late. "The killer is still at large, stay in groups of two or more at all times" one article advises, and Rey notes how nearby the most recent attack was. It'd be impossible to tell with the hustle and bustle of this city, but Rey's been more attentive to where her pepper spray is in her purse. No harm in being careful.

"Finally! You love overworking that much?" Rey jests as she physically pushes Esprit past the set, and out their trailers. Esprit remarks on someone forgetting their lines or something unimportant, leaving the set at least for the hour, as they make their way to their restaurant reservation, work and worries left behind.